Gensu Dean - Bar Mitzvah lyrics

[intro] I see you mutherf**ers chipping at my aura and sh** (This is the f**in' Bar Mitzvah right here) Act like I don't see that sh** Stop bitin' my sh**! This is the Bar Mitzvah right here All of a sudden you want to be on that fly sh** (I'mo Mitzvah you mutherf**ers with Bar) You know who started that sh** n***a Aura infinite, Ethan I rhyme the magnificent Clockwork sync cal can and my guy whistling Fireworks splatter the stage right off my written sh** Missles hit, rooftop snipers to blow your kitchens in Bite a n***a's sh** Guarantee my military troops throw on the boots to come and kick your dentures in Prime witness see the dagger, get your face fixed You late b**h, but still you out, still in swagger[?] Electric necklace disrespect former reckless Columbian boom[?] my hole left you with your neck slit Burnt the bounty out of Curran county Tequila worm last swig of this bottle when this sh** has turned probably Wild card burn the house down to send a message Cool as a pimp I like my school with shrimp lemon pepper With barbeque sauce, your article soft You see the uniform custom made Nautica garb medal coptic[?] Roles go poperone [?] Red fez for rockin' Limousine, guns, titanium watches For the count of mind power.. rhyme for hours Born god in the paradigm of higher knowledge Put on some fly sh**, not on my sweats So I can buy sh**, n***a this is as fly as it gets I'm on my grind like cleats on the field Haters try to throw stones, rocks flown never reaching my shield From prince to king my team el-o-heem[?] now kiss the ring This is technotogy Scotty beam me - Evaporate me to my shuttle Then make me reappear so these wack n***as never rebu*tle Its the diamond test open sesame - it's Simon sez No more verse licks[?] wack shows or minor bread Yeah! my bidness in order now The game been watered down Time to show you lames the art of style Grafitti flair foreigner Journey with me on this event As I proceed I hope I'm not boring yah Leather trench shell to[?] Sherlock Leather Kufi - eleven cables to the navel looking real stupid Hoopti hot rocks the top shot the dog whisperer Salam alaikum I just gave that a** a bar mitzvah! The truth hurts alot but f** it - I can't fake it Cause once its on the track's gettin' circumsized (Yeah ya'll mutherf**ers need to stop bitin') (Get your own style steal your own mutherf**in language) (PA medalion Zy BG[?] the baclava Don b**h!)